Neethu Nk Poet Prose

THIS DAY THAT YEAR

THIS DAY THAT YEAR
The days I slept,
Are the days I wept.
The days I cried,
Are the days I was Tired.
I looked out for God and prayed,
And even god listened and Stayed.
The days that should not be remembered,
Had left a scar that lives with us forever.
Yes, It's been a year,
Where the disease gave us fear.
Getting a disease to loved ones is only a thought, 
But then I saw someone who fought.
I thought she is my mountain,
But no! She is my mountain in sunshine.
She looks so bright,
Showering the light.
She cried for an year,
She is my only dear.
She is bold and she is the 
Only one where I see my whole world.
She is my MOTHER. SHE FOUGHT IT AND WON IT.
IT'S ALREADY BEEN AN YEAR AMMA.
  -NNK

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